lifeonqueen | Damn. That hurts.

So. Fucking. Hung. Over.

But I did bike to Yonge & Bloor and back.

Worst. Bike. Ride. Ever.

I can't decide but getting a new bike this season never seemed like a better idea.

OTOH, coasting down Church Street with A-girl was definitely one of the best bike rides ever.

Um, remember when I was a couch potato that never exercised? This week I've played 18 holes of golf and biked downtown and back for fun.

I think the problem was I never liked the fucking gym, not that I didn't like exercise.

And now, if you'll excuse me, I need a goddamned nap like you wouldn't believe.

Ow.